Your local artist meets the worst kind of villain. What could possibly go wrong? This is a "Black Hat x Chubby Reader" story. WARNING: this story contains heavy subjects such as bullying, depression, suicide, self-harm and self-hate. Don't read it if any of these is a trigger to you. Cover art by me.

Get ready for the cuteness! This is my Medic x Reader story. There is smut and hints of masturbation. Don't be mad. I love you all. I'm sorry. I can't resist. I do not own any of the characters in the story nor the game TF2. That's Valve's shit i don't know. I don't own you either (duh). I own this story though. (also duh) I also don't own any of the fan art.

You are a artist who loves to make animations and fan art of the one and only Black Hat. You have lost so much and only have your drawings and babysitting to live off of until you get a real job. Your boyfriend has left you and so has your hope. Until you hear a voice from your drawing. (The cover does not belong to me.)

based off of "My Bloody Valentine" by Good Charlotte and if you've heard the song you know a bit of what to expect, if not it's a good song. So enjoy and I'm still terrible at descriptions :p

A woman by the name of (Y/N) has recently quit her job due to a call from a nice lady named Ms.Pauling stating she is hired to the (R/B) team. After getting the call she quit being a FBI agent to become a mercenary.